Taboo Porn Stories

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It's my first try and pure fiction
One of my c***dhood friends invited me to his birthday in some campingsite on seaside. I was surprised, I had lost touch with the guy years ago. First I though I won't go, venue is in the middle of nowhere, I'd lose all weekend and probably won't know most of the people in there. Then I had busy couple of weeks at work and really needed a break. So what the hell, I'll go and give it a try
I was one of the last to arrive, I reckognised few faces, said hellos, had a toast with birthday boy and settled down with a drink. There was loud music coming from the di... Continue»

I grew up sharing a room and bed with my younger s****r. She was three years younger and loved pussy. She could not wait till we got in bed and she would finger and lick my pussy and tongue fuck my cunt most of the night. One night she was sucking on my nipple as she had three fingers in my cunt fucking me hard and I had two fingers in her tight cunt fucking her and she was covering my fingers with her cum. I took my fingers and wiped them across her lips then let her suck her own cum before I began cunt fucking her more. Some nights I finger fucked her so hard and so long she would get sore a... Continue»

Sara stood at the bus stop holding her suitcase and waiting. At sixteen Sara had been expelled from the last of a line of schools and her parents had enough. Her father had died when she was lttle and her mother had remarried and with her stepfather had several small c***dren. They decided they no longer had the time or patience to del with her disobedience and had arranged for her to live with Grandpa Mike in Kansas. He lived on a farm outside of smll town and he was willing to take her in.It was summer but she would stay there till she graduated and if she got expelled this time she was loo... Continue»

Sara woke up the next morning praying it had been a horrible dream but as she laid in bed she knew even though alone she was naked under the blankets and her body was cramping. She barely made it into the bathroom where she took a long hot shower trying desperately to feel clean. She noticed as she dressed she had bruises along her breasts and her body. As she dressed she desperately hoped if she continued to be good it would not happen again. She knew if she told her mum she would be locked up in the juvenile hall like school for her mother would never believe her.

Peter was working away at his essay; he'd been working on it since 6 o'clock this morning when he'd given up trying to sl**p. The essay's importance and the imminent hand in date meant that it had been constantly on his mind for days now. He'd been ill when it had been originally due, and been permitted a chance to resubmitted the work at the end of the summer break. Other than this one essay, he had graduated from his course, doing quite done well, not as well as he'd hoped, but well enough. Despite this, he was finding that getting a half-decent Job hard, soon he'd have to take a job, any jo... Continue»

My mom had a boyfriend when I was very, very young. He liked to play with young girls and he played with me behind my mother’s back. This created sexual urges in myself that would constantly come up growing up. This caused many mental anguish and problems due to the fact I didn’t know how to relieve myself of those urges but I knew there must be a way to satisfy these urges and relieve myself.
Moving on years later, my mother married Bruce, my new stepfather. We had a very nice f****y life until those urges started again in full f***e. The reason why is because if finally told my mother abou... Continue»

Hello my name is Sally. I am tw.... years old and I love my Daddy to bits. He is so kind and does his best looking after a little girl whose mommy had died a year ago. The trouble is he doesn’t really know how I like to feel feminine – all my nighties are flannel and my panties are white cotton ones, though they do have a rosebud in the front! My skirts are much longer than my friends and my blouses are very plain. He seems not to have noticed that my breasts are growing – they are not very round but are very pointy like volcanoes with large dark brown nipples. They are so sensitive and excite... Continue»

when I was a young fella I grew up in a small place just outside of Birmingham (England) called Coleshill, I was in a catholic home there for orphans, boys and girls, it was ok as places go but very strict with an awful lot of corporal punishment and church lots of church and its true what ever you've heard about priests and nuns, but that's another story for another time. Back to my 1st sexual encounter/experience.. I was on my way back from church one day in the summer of 61 it was hot, I was in shorts and a T shirt and found myself in need of the loo, funnily on the way back from chur... Continue»

When I was about 11 years old an older boy from the neighborhood and I used to spend lots of time talking about girls, pussy, fucking and looking a Club or Hustler Magazine . He was about 15 and heavy so he took a lot of ribbing but we became close. We would pull out our cocks wghenever we were alone and look at the girls posing and talk about what we'd like to do to them. I loved hearing his fantasies and loved watching him stroke his cock.
By the end of the first year of hangin... Continue»

Nothing out of the ordinary, it was a Halloween like any other Halloween with me visiting my son, Joey, to spend some quality time with him, his wife, Patty, and my grandc***dren. Normally, I vacation with them for a week every summer but, this time, his wife, Patty, asked me to come again over the Halloween weekend to see the k**s in their costumes and to take them trick or treating. Since Halloween was my son's birthday anyway, it was a way for me buy him a birthday gift there, instead of buying it here and shipping it.

"Mom, can you come over Halloween," asked Patty? "I could really use... Continue»

"Joey, I want you," I'd suddenly say, when there was no one around to hear me, while thinking that if I thought it and said it enough times that he'd want me, too. Only, what would I do if he did want me? It sounded good at the time, but realistically, it's a sick fantasy for a mother to want her son sexually. It's not normal.

What did I know? Still a c***d myself, when I had him as a baby, I was so young and emotionally troubled. As he matured, not realizing that my son was a testosterone filled, horny, young man; I didn't realize that he had been abusing our living arrangements hoping to ... Continue»

It took all the control I had not to jump up, throw my arms around him, and give him a big, long, wet, Happy Birthday kiss. He was 25-years-old, as of yesterday, and I'd be turning forty next month. I ought to be ashamed for what I was thinking, but I wasn't. As his mother, I shouldn't have these lustful thoughts for my son, but I did. What I did next even surprised me.

From where he stood in the light and from where I was in the dark, the moonlight from the big bay window lit him up and I could clearly see what he was doing. Oblivious to my presence in the room, he was undressing. I watche... Continue»

Mark Davis surveyed the twenty plus women typing away in the steno pool, and then after careful consideration walked over and tapped Maria Benedetto on the shoulder and asked her to follow him out into the hallway! As they made their way down the tight aisle to the doorway at the far end of the room, Mark could already feel his nut sack begin to tighten in anticipation of seeing the buxom young Italian exposing herself to him in the masturbation room their company had set up next to the lunch room!!! Once out in the hall Mark turned to Maria and asked softly, "Are you having your period yet, I... Continue»

I was going home during a school break to see my mother. My parents split up when I was five and even now at twenty, I don't know what happened to my father. My mother doesn't like to talk about it although I want to know what happened between them. My Mom now lives in a small house along a lake front. I am not sure how she can afford the house as she only works part time or when she wants to. I pulled up to Mom's place and I went to the front door.

Mom greeted me with a big hug and I put my bags in her small spare bedroom. My Mom was just in her mid-forties but she could pass for younger. ... Continue»

For the purpose of simplicity, I've made the gender-related words (e.g., his/her) describe their personalities and inner selves, not their physical genders. A man in a woman's body is referred to as "him", not "her".

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I'm Sam. Or at least I was.

I woke up to the sound of an alarm. I'm not sure why I didn't notice at first that something was up, but the only light was a crack in the window curtains and that was on the usual side of my bed. The alarm was a different tone, but my mind was groggy from having just woken up so it didn't register. I sat up, and flicked on the light swit... Continue»

I was happy as Monk Alanus at the Monastery of Lindisfarne in 793 A.D., I was a large man by those times standing 6” 1” inches tall. I worked in the outer wheat fields of the monastery. The fields were right next to the nearby convent and at the time I frequently met Novice Jean when we were able to sneak away and spend some time together making love in the soft grass. Because of my large cock, word had spread around the convent and I had no shortage of “sinners” who enjoyed my ten inch organ. Young Jean who was only 18 at the time was the best and most beautiful women I had ever had. Who knew... Continue»

The motel still had room service till midnight and after giving whom ever on the other end of the line our order, I filled our glass' up with the last of the wine that was in the bottle then we went out onto the patio to wait for our order to arive.

When we heared the knock on the room's door, I turned my chair to watch as mom let the server in with our order.

Mom step into the room then over to where the robes were at, picked one up and put it on and loosly tied it in the front as she walked toward the door, and then opened the door to let the server in with our tray of snacks that we h... Continue»

I knocked briefly at the doorframe before poking my head into her room.

“Amber,” I said, “your date’s here.”

“Michael,” she responded incensed, “what are you thinking just barging in here while I’m getting dressed? Do you think you can just barge in here?!?”

I glanced briefly at my fiancée’s teenage daughter, who appeared to be fully dressed, aside from trying to finish the zipper of her dress behind her back. She was youthful looking, maybe 5’ 6”, with blonde hair, smallish but perky breasts, well-toned legs, and a perfect ass. She was 18, a senior in high school. At 40, my soo... Continue»

My wife, Di, and I were having her s****r and husband visit us for the week. Mary was Di's older s****r but the two of them were fairly close to each other. Mary's husband Jerry was about as easy going as you could get. The two of them made a good pair as neither one seemed to get riled up about anything. Di and I were really easy going as well and naturally it was not a surprise that the four of us got along as well as we did.

Mary was only three years older then Di and at forty-one was in great shape. The similarity between the s****rs was unbelievable. Both were about the same height ... Continue»

I walked in from work hearing the moaning. I peeked in the bedroom to find my fiancée eating our new room mate asshole clean. She worked it as if it was her job, rimming the ridges, tracing the puckers with her tongue as she worked a 10 inch black dildo in and out of her pussy. By the sound of this orgasm, with the high shrieks of part pleasure part pain, they have been at this all day.

I walked in and stripped down and assumed my position in the chair. When she regained enough strength, or room mate, Jill, crawled over to me and started to suck my cock. It was less than 2 weeks ago that s... Continue»